There were no good things in the treasure bag collected from Zhong Zhen, only a small number of spirit crystals, a few scattered objects, and most of the mutant rabbits that had just been fought for a short time.

Huang Yazhi didn't expect to find anything in the treasure bag, and was not disappointed. Who will carry all the good things with him, and it is estimated that Zhong Zhen must have hidden the cheats somewhere underground.

However, she saw a jade box containing spirit fruits, and when she opened it, she saw that there were three jade face fruits neatly stacked inside, one of which was almost ripe, and the remaining two were also fifty percent.

Huang Yazhi sighed, "You first-class disciples are taking advantage, look at how well this spirit fruit grows, if you eat one, you will definitely be able to manage at least twenty years without getting old." ”

She gently stroked the fruit that was about to ripen with her hand, as if it was a rare treasure in the world, "In order to buy a fruit from your little slippery head, I have come and gone to help you so many times, and I have three jade face fruits in my hand, and I don't even show my mouth at all." Senior Sister accepted these spirit fruits first, but unfortunately there were no Seven Love Fruits. ”

"What kind of nonsense is sour, if you want to kill or beat, I shout that it hurts and it is your grandson." Zhong Zhen was extremely impatient with Huang Yazhi's yin and yang strange words, her tone was still gentle and gentle, but it was so annoying to listen to.

Anyway, there is no need to worry about her life for the time being, Zhong Zhen is too lazy to bother to deal with her, and her speech is extremely unpolite.

People with such deep scheming, begging for mercy or something, it is completely impossible to impress, Zhong Zhen doesn't have to bargain with Huang Yazhi at all, she must already be a dead fish on the chopping board, and it is her business for Huang Yazhi to scrape the scales as she wants.

When Wu Yanli was caught, didn't a shovel break her leg.

In fact, Huang Yazhi is also very embarrassed in her heart, with her understanding of Zhong Zhen, she has always known how to be a person. I thought she would give in and beg for mercy, and then talk about saving her life first, but I didn't expect this stinky girl to be so hard.

She raised the sword in her hand and pulled Zhong Zhen's hand out of the wooden fence magic weapon, "I'll cut off one of your fingers first, if you don't say it." Cut another one until you say it. ”

Zhong Zhen was angry in her heart before, and her words were full of words, seeing that Huang Yazhi really wanted to do it. couldn't help but panic, and blurted out: "If you move me a single hair, you won't be able to get the treasure of Xinghua Ancestor for the rest of your life." ”

"Huh...... It turns out that it is really in your hands. Huang Yazhi couldn't help but smile like a flower, her hand shook, and the long sword slashed in Zhong Zhen's hand. Although he didn't cut off his fingers, he pulled out a small blood groove on the back of his hand.

She was really afraid of cutting off one of her fingers, and the little girl would really rather die than give in.

Women in the world, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people, are most afraid of hurting their faces, followed by missing arms and legs. If you miss a finger, it won't look good, and don't want to do those things in the boudoir that play the piano and play in the future.

Huang Yazhi himself is an extremely face-loving person, pushing himself and others. If someone cut off one of her fingers and damaged her body, she would definitely rather die and be pulled down.

Zhong Zhen was slashed with a sword on the back of his hand, and his heart calmed down a lot because of the pain. She regretted it, it was not a big deal if she really lost a finger, but why did she accidentally expose her mouth so much.

Huang Yazhi's sword was still resting next to Zhong Zhen's finger, "Next time, it's really your finger......"

"Hmph...... How could I possibly carry such a thing with me, of course, hidden in a secret place. But I told you, you must have killed me with a sword, so why should I say it? ”

If you say it, you're going to die. Not to mention that you can survive for a while, maybe there will be some chance to escape. Zhong Zhen herself is an expert in extorting confessions, and she knows that there must be some torture next, and it may be light to lose a few fingers. Gritted his teeth and prepared in his heart.

Another sword, this time directly pierced Zhong Zhen's shoulder, and the attack was extremely ruthless, and it was directly a counterpart. Blood gushed out, splashing the grass all around.

"Ah......" Although he was prepared, Zhong Zhen couldn't help but let out a terrible scream. I was so angry, "You stinky woman, you ugly monster who can't get married, you have the ability to kill me!" ”

Unexpectedly, he couldn't pry Zhong Zhen's mouth like this, Huang Yazhi was a little at a loss, but he still said, "I will lock you up for decades, cut you a few swords every day, and draw out your breath to raise the Seven Love Fruits......"

Is Breath so easy to smoke? However, Zhong Zhen did not defend her.

I have been waiting for Huang Yazhi to say such weightless words. Generally speaking, between the two people who have forced a confession and been abused, one of them will always give in first, and then they will have to discuss. If she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy at the beginning, the other party would not believe it, and second, after listening to the confession, she would immediately stab her to death with a sword.

So Zhong Zhen calmed down a little, and felt that the only thing she could do was to stiffen up, take a few swords first, wait for the other party to temporarily soften, and lock her up slowly, just like Li Duxiu's house, even if she is locked up for ten years, as long as she keeps a life, there will always be a chance to escape.

Afraid that Zhong Zhen would bleed too much and die, Huang Yazhi scribbled the wound on her shoulder and casually smeared some healing medicine. took out a large cloth bag, put it on her head from beginning to end, released the unicorn out of the animal bag, threw Zhong Zhen in the cloth bag on the horse, and rode it himself.

When he arrived at a hidden cave, Huang Yazhi pushed aside some weeds and dead branches piled up at the entrance of the cave, removed a large mountain rock that was full of people high at the door, and carried a cloth bag into it.

Go to the innermost part and move another rock away, revealing another hole, which is the real entrance.

Invisible in the cloth bag, Zhong Zhen smelled the breath, and listened to it, it should not have turned back to the sect, obviously arrived at a secret cave mansion of Huang Yazhi.

She had several dug caves of her own, so it wasn't surprising. I thought that this surnamed Huang was a deacon disciple, and he had to go to the steward's office to be on duty, and he couldn't stay here day and night, and then he would have a chance to slip away.

When Zhong Zhen was thrown to the ground, the cloth bag on his body was untied, and he was able to see again, and found that the cave was actually decorated like a women's boudoir, and the four walls seemed to be polished very smoothly, and some fine cloth brocade was hung to block the stone wall of the cave. There are all kinds of embroidered mounds, soft couches, beds, gauze tents, etc., and there are even delicate dressers and other objects.

Compared with the boudoir of Miss Baocheng Silk Zhuang, it is much more exquisite, and the supplies are not known how many times better.

This person is really not too troublesome, isn't it just a temporary cave house, and it looks like a permanent embroidery room.

Huang Yazhi ignored Zhong Zhen, and took care of himself and had already changed the clothes on his body. The previous set was stained with a lot of Zhong Zhen's blood, so naturally he couldn't wear it anymore, if it weren't for the fact that it was a magic robe worth three hundred spirit crystals, Huang Yazhi wouldn't even be willing to leave the clothes behind.

Women fight and kill, making blood dripping, even if other people's blood is splashed on their bodies, it is still decent.

After changing her clothes, she sat down in front of the dresser unhurriedly and started dressing up again.

Looking in the mirror, the hair pretended to fight with the pet beast before, and galloped all the way on horseback, and it was simply impossible to look at this time.

At this time, the hair was scattered, and a green jade comb was taken out and combed carefully. (To be continued.) )